Harry Potter Accio Spell Novels & Stories

Because of that, he made a nonsensical excuse that justified his decision to cheat on Cecilia and approach Harriet, belittling her and making bad assumptions about her. "Magic spells can influence a person's actions, but cannot affect the mind of the victim. And once the spell is released, everything will be fine and back to the way it was. Potions from Alchemy can only interfere with one's mind and memory, without completely changing one's habits, but once the effect wears off, there won't be any side effects either."

I turned to leave, but then I bumped into Akira a few steps away from the door. “I'm sorry…” she mumbled, trying to steady herself. For someone who just asked me to get some rest, she looked more tired than I. She had a wrinkle on her forehead, which for Akira was a crime. She hadn't noticed that and I'm sure it was because of how drained she was. But I needed her to do something else. “Can you perform a Transpositio Arcanum spell?” I asked. Her brows furrowed in confusion. “What do you need an exchange spell for? You know we can't transfer the Neurophaga that way…” she responded.

‘Charles, you don't understand the consequences of this spell,’ he pleaded desperately. But I continued to shake off his grip, my determination unwavering. I had spent months researching and preparing for this moment, and I couldn't let anyone or anything stand in my way. The power surged through me, and soon I will have the power to change everything. 'Ekleípō.' I mumbled under my breath as I focused all my energy on casting the spell. The air crackled with anticipation, and a blinding light enveloped me, signaling that the spell had taken effect. Little did I know that the consequences of my actions would be far greater than I had ever imagined.

Axon spat out blood, his eyes filled with anger. Before I could launch another attack, Axon invoked a power, and it was too late for me to use any thwarting magic. It was a time-freezing spell, a magic that belonged to Alice. Axon smirked as my body became immobile. "Finally, I can take your powers," Axon said with a contented smile. However, what he didn't know was that my magic is fickle. It adapts to the environment and helps me escape. The time spell freeze was undone by my magic, and Axon's smile vanished. The other warlock who had come to aid him froze in shock as they watched me walking freely.

I repeat and sprinkle herbs in another candle. I hold my hand over Scott. The energy coming off of him is manic, vibrating like mad. The spell is working. I have one more candle to invoke with the herbs. “Tolle quode est, et mutare eam.” The flames rise, and a blue band of magic forms from each of them, circling around us. I grab the potion vial, pull out the cork, and hold it over Scott’s head. “Tolle quode est, et mutare eam!” I dump the potion on him, and the flames go out. The smoke wafts over, circling Scott much like the energy did the first time I cast the spell.

I used the 90% time of Samil's presentation to concentrate on casting my spell. "Take out the cor inane and place it on the table," I said quietly, covering my mouth so no one could see my lips move. I was trying to concentrate solely on Victor Artois, but the distractions were coming from everywhere. When the other members started to ask Samil questions concerning the presentation, focusing on Victor Artois became impossible. I couldn't make him look into my eyes for even a second, and an eye contact was crucial for my spell to work. "He was glaring at me non-stop before Samil's presentation started! Why can't he take a simple glimpse at me now while I try to put a spell on him?!" I whined

His words echo. I shake my head and try to get to my feet. "They used a blocking spell on him. It will take a while for him to pull himself together. He is drunk on the magic they used," Libby says. Alpha Mayhem shakes me. "Stop, that will not help, Alpha," Mother Agnes says. "Help me to my feet, please," I ask Alpha Mayhem. I am so weak. I cannot stand it. Alpha Mayhem pulls me to my feet, but my knees buckle. Alpha Mayhem leads me over to a chair in the kitchen.

He said, concerned. I looked at the hallway and saw flash of lights coming in fast. I looked at Alec and I smiled reassuringly at him. I closed my eyes and started chanting some teleportation spell, I rarely use this since it's so draining but I have to get Alec out of here. "Skye what are you doing?" Alec asked. I opened my eyes and flicker of lights started surrounding us, until our whole bodies were engulfed with lights and I could see nothing else but white around me.

I didn't understand what she was saying, till she pulled out a cloak belonging to Alina. I gasped realizing what she intended to do. Being an adept learner of magic, I eas aware this was the Zalum spell; an ancient spells used to kill a person who was far away. "You won't dare!" I declared trying further to break free from the ropes and with the smile the old witch had on her face, it became apparent that she was determined. Just when I believed all hope was lost, a very loud thunderous sound came through catching everyone's attention including myself. A growling sound, alongside shades of light was slowly heading our way.

I knew I couldn't keep up this pace forever and I needed to find a way to end this before it could harm Cassandra. Unanticipatedly, a surge of determination surged through me, I remembered a spell one that I had learned long ago but had never attempted to use. It was risky, unpredictable, but it might just be the only way to stop this creature in it's tracks. Summoning all the strength within me and my focus, I changed an incantation under my breath just as I had been taught three centuries ago when the shadows act funny and are relentless. The air crackled with the spell and energy as the spell took shape, a powerful burst of light and force emanating from my outstretched hand. It's been qu